Alex Wiley - Nothing to Me lyrics

[Hook: Jean Deaux] Tired of f**in' around They know its nothing to me n***as is going insane Cause they know they ain't f**in' wit me [Verse 1: Alex Wiley] Big gats in the back of the ride Big stacks finna rap cause I'm high n***as know that they fooped in the back of they mind Cause its time right now I'mma capitalize These old n***as mad huh? You still ain't know you jagged huh? Mad cause I'm swagged up Used to talk down til they got pa**ed up Muhf**a who hot as me? Prodical prodigy, b**h ain't no stoppin' me Put words together like f**in' apostrophes Musical odyssey, what is inside of me Gotta get em out, gotta get em out He don't like it? n***a f** dude, sit em down Always talkin bout something he don't know sh** about Finna k** the game, n***as runnin round Innit now Ridin shotty, ridin shotty It's a private party Yo b**h is with me, finna ride the pony Got the biggest tits, vibrate the phone I hit the swisher I hit the bong Talkin money, well get along Get along Cla**ic records I'm sittin on I blow they minds then send em home [Hook] [Verse 2: Monster Mike] I can't stunt I'mma sad dude If someone took your favorite sh** from you, you'd be sad too Its crazy I been f**in' with this sh** for the past 5 But I ain't tryna die and sh**, I'm not about that life At least I got rap right? Ain't never been just Mike Cause when I rhyme the words on these lil beats it be just right I'm finna save the world but if I can't then the hoods fine And n***as hate on me cause they don't know what they look like If you don't really care you gotta f** wit me Cause we got that in common, that won't change til I'm in coffin Even then it probably wouldn't, other stuff does Ion know, if you like I rap good Then you will probably catch this reference I been flexin' on my good and sh** Monster Mike the optimist, dipped got on that Harden sh** Still ain't saved a b**h, since I found out how that sh** always ends Plus ya mans needs all his ends so if you see me with a broad I promise I'm not with the broad, I swear she could do all my friends Some of 'em did some of 'em, a few of 'em did all of them If you took offense well my bad b**h, I just be talking sh** That's when they get to stuntin', but its nothing Well its something, cause its funny, I be chuckling Looking at them like the Rock and sh** But f** them baby, they ain't got it like this Let me see your phone, I'm tryna lock me in You supa raw, I'm eating and I'm probably dude you leaving with I'm kinda cool, but I'm real real hot f** wit me now, cause on the real I'll be gone Still stealing bics, then slam the b**h Then pa** the b**h, cause my name is Ahmad You know my hands be active and I'm beatin that sh** in every since I tweaked on my lil fingers cause they asking and I feel that sh** I think there's different kinds of pain Just like there's different kinds of stains Just like there's different kinds of gangs But my sh** I put on my face I'm bout that life, n***as hate But them n***as crazy, they don't rap like Mike I wonder how cold I'm finna end up since I write all the time I wonder if my crib's on Clark & Lake, since I got all the lines I wonder if I'll ever have a kid, yo b**h ate all of mine! [Hook 2: Monster Mike & Alex Wiley] That's what I like to get into Hittin' stains, finna make us hit you We don't give a f** bout sh** dude Came outta that E-Cla** My sh** ain't no rental That's that whip that I get into Can't drive, I hope I don't hit you Still don't give no f** bout sh** dude Came outta that G5 My sh** ain't no rental